loveSplendouring (in Spring)
After e.e cummings
Splendouring like this: my hands your hands
we make lovely(two) palms softer than spring petals
Let Me Take You. We enter the Portal of Greenery
(sunspillingover tangled gates)and it peels back your face
portrait now soaking all Light yellows and fresh greens
and the flash of your pink tongue(a budding bloom) Come let us
Splendour in Spring tasting Every grassVibrance electric roots
Entangle our thighs entangle Our(our). We press
palmsRipe on chests soft andwaiting ,,